As soon as Liu Xiaoyuan said this, the people in the room were in an uproar, and they all felt that Liu Xiaoyuan was too carried away and didn't know how thick the sky was.

"This kid is too arrogant, but I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

"That's it, isn't it just that you can write a good thin gold body, it's very good to have this achievement at a young age, but to say such unbelievable words, I think, it will be difficult to become a climate in the future. ”

"I dare to say such things in front of President Meng, I really get carried away!"

These people in the room all felt that Liu Xiaoyuan's words just now were too much and too arrogant, as if they were accusing Liu Xiaoyuan in private, wanting to see how Liu Xiaoyuan made a fool of himself and was slapped in the face.

Even Zhao Qianhai thought that Liu Xiaoyuan was a little too carried away when he said this, and he could write a good hand with his eyes closed.

In the face of the accusations made by everyone present, Liu Xiaoyuan didn't care at all. With the god-level invincible system in hand, I'll let you people see what it means to be a master of calligraphy.

Meng Yisong originally wanted to slap Liu Xiaoyuan in the face to embarrass Zhao Qianhai.

Now, Liu Xiaoyuan took the initiative to say such a thing, which made Meng Yisong happy in his heart, the higher the so-called climb, the harder he fell. The more Liu Xiaoyuan spoke, the louder the slap in the face would be.

"I can't see that Mr. Liu is still a master of calligraphy, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful!" Meng Yisong took the opportunity to lift Liu Xiaoyuan, hoping that Liu Xiaoyuan would get even more carried away.

Liu Xiaoyuan knew Meng Yisong's little trick, and said with a smile on his face: "It's good that you know, but the calligraphy master doesn't dare to be a little bit." ”

Although he said this modestly, anyone could hear that Liu Xiaoyuan was not right, and he still had that arrogant tone.

"Mr. Liu, why don't you show us all of us, so that we can all appreciate and appreciate your Mobao. Meng Yisong finally revealed his true purpose.

Meng Yisong didn't believe that Liu Xiaoyuan could write many high-level words, and as soon as Liu Xiaoyuan finished writing the words, Meng Yisong would find out the faults in Liu Xiaoyuan's writing from a professional point of view, so as to humiliate Liu Xiaoyuan and Zhao Qianhai several times.

"President Meng, since you are the president, why don't we two compete with each other?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked with a smile.

Damn, if you want to slap Lao Tzu in the face, then Lao Tzu will slap your face hard.

There are a lot of calligraphy cattle in the god-level invincible system, calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi, Yan Zhenqing, Song Huizong, these calligraphy can be summoned by everyone, I don't believe that I can't beat you a Meng Yisong.

Everyone saw that Liu Xiaoyuan wanted to challenge Meng Yisong without knowing the sky, and they all felt that Liu Xiaoyuan was not able to do his best, which was asking for hardship.

"Why don't you let my grandfather come, I'll just compare with you!" Meng Yisong's grandson Meng Hao stood up and directly challenged Liu Xiaoyuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at Meng Hao, then shook his head and said, "You, no, I'm afraid that you will lose too badly later, and you won't have the face to see anyone!"

This was said extremely arrogantly, he didn't take Meng Hao in his eyes at all, and was so angry that Meng Hao clenched his fists, if he allowed it, he would have hit Liu Xiaoyuan in the face with a fist.

And the other people in the room also felt that Liu Xiaoyuan's words were too full, Meng Hao was Meng Yisong's grandson, and he could be regarded as having received Meng Yisong's careful guidance, and his calligraphy level would definitely not be bad.

"What's the use of using your tongue, if you have the ability, you can see the real chapter in calligraphy, and see if I make you reveal your true form!" Meng Hao glared at Liu Xiaoyuan angrily, he was absolutely sure that he would win over Liu Xiaoyuan in calligraphy.

Because Meng Hao has put a lot of effort into calligraphy over the years, even his grandfather said that among the younger generation, his calligraphy level can be said to be second to none.

"Okay, since you want to lose under my brother's hands quickly, my brother will fulfill you!" Liu Xiaoyuan said extremely arrogantly, which made Meng Hao very unhappy.

Meng Hao took the lead in front of a long bookcase, and then spread out the rice paper, Meng Yisong in order to let his grandson win the competition, he actually polished his grandson's ink, which can be regarded as a fight.

Those guys who want to shoot Meng Yisong's ass, even Meng Yisong's posture and technique of grinding ink can say good things, and Liu Xiaoyuan can be regarded as convincing them.

Meng Hao picked out a brush, then dipped it in ink, and waved his hand to write ten big characters on the rice paper: "Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Meng Hao was clearly scolding Liu Xiaoyuan for being a yellow-mouthed child, and he didn't know how thick he was when he tried calligraphy.

After writing, Meng Hao put the brush on the pen stand, and saw the ten words he wrote, very satisfied, these ten words can be said to be done in one go, Meng Hao thinks that these ten words are one of the best words written in his life.

Meng Yisong saw these ten words on the rice paper, and a smile appeared on his face, these ten words of his grandson are strong and powerful, although they are not at everyone's level, but they are also a little like them, and over time, his grandson will definitely have a place in the field of calligraphy.

Those people immediately came over to watch, and they all praised Meng Hao's words, and praised Meng Hao's words to a bit of everyone's popularity.

In the face of everyone's praise, Meng Yisong and Meng Hao both had smiles on their faces.

"Everyone is too polite, the jade is not cut, my grandson Meng Hao will have to work harder in the future!" Meng Yisong's old face smiled.

When Zhao Qianhai saw Meng Hao's calligraphy, he couldn't help but feel that Meng Hao's calligraphy was indeed good, but Zhao Qianhai had seen Liu Xiaoyuan's calligraphy and knew that he could still win against Meng Hao at Liu Xiaoyuan's level, so he was not worried at all.

Meng Hao set his eyes on Liu Xiaoyuan's body, with a provocative meaning.

"It's your turn now!" Meng Hao looked at Liu Xiaoyuan and said, he couldn't wait to slap Liu Xiaoyuan's face with calligraphy, and slapped Liu Xiaoyuan's face hard, making Liu Xiaoyuan embarrassed.

Liu Xiaoyuan walked in front of the calligraphy written by Meng Hao and admired it, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This level is also the same level as the uncle who writes couplets on the street, and he dares to be embarrassed in front of me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people who praised Meng Hao's good writing just now all looked at Liu Xiaoyuan with indignation, as if they were questioning whether Liu Xiaoyuan was questioning their eyesight.

Meng Yisong smiled, but no matter how you look at this smile, it is a sneer.

"Mr. Liu, as the saying goes, if this cowhide is blown up, be careful to blow the cowhide!" Meng Yisong said.

Meng Yisong's words are clearly telling Liu Xiaoyuan, don't brag in front of me, be careful and it won't end well.

When Liu Xiaoyuan heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "President Meng, I don't understand what you mean by this, bragging? I'll be honest with you, I've never been a braggart, I just like to tell the truth!"

You kid doesn't brag about the cowhide, who believes it, the cowhide was almost blown by you just now!